As for He Fengyu and Fang Hubin, whether they can get out of the water.

To say that Wu Zhen has no expectations at all would be a lie.

Although Wu Zhen felt that Zhu Han was definitely afraid that he would cause trouble in Datong Mansion, so he found any reason to send him away.

But if this is really the case, then Zhu Hanxia's strength is a bit too much.

Not only did they dispatch two disciples, but Fang Hubin and He Fengyu also carried all the equipment, large and small, with them and carefully maintained it.

It seems like that's really what happened.

But even so, Wu Zhen actually didn't have any hope that they could find water.

In his opinion, what He Fengyu and Fang Hubin had prepared was more like Dajian building an altar to pray for rain.

He never expected that the combination of these weird things could actually produce water.

He no longer cares about his own image and authority.

If you want to climb up, you need not only ability, but also opportunity.

What seems simple is actually difficult to do.

Even if the meat is extremely rare, it is still meat after all.

"Otherwise, why would it be able to keep coming out of the water?"

However, no one can guarantee that the second middle school will be successful.

Limited by the times, it is impossible to make steel pipes too long in this era.

How could a water source be found in a dry place inexplicably?

No matter what, this is a good thing for Wu Zhen.

"Mr. He, Mr. Fang, I have found another village suitable for digging wells. If you two have nothing urgent, how about you let us go and have a look?"

"With the blessings of Amitabha Buddha, we finally have water!"

He nodded from time to time, as if he understood what Fang Hubin meant.

How long have the people in Datong Mansion been reluctant to eat meat?

Originally, he was still hostile to Zhu Han. After all, every policy implemented by Zhu Han looked like nonsense to traditional scholar-bureaucrats like them.

"Although it can be alleviated to a great extent before leaving, strictly speaking, it will not play a decisive role in the disaster situation in Datong."

First, the refugees who might cause civil unrest were solved by His Majesty the King in a very strange but extremely effective way.

The limit distance of the pressurized water pump is to draw water from ten meters underground.

After the refugee issue was truly resolved, Wu Zhencai was shocked to find that he had unknowingly stood on the opposite side of His Royal Highness.

As for the hydraulic pump developed by Fang Hubin and others, it would be good if it could help reach five meters.

Wu Zhen pointed to the water pump, and for a moment he didn't know how to describe this thing.

Suddenly, Wu Zhen lifted the door curtain and walked in from the outside.

Although the water is used to water the dealers, it is still somewhat reluctant.

In just a few days, He Fengyu and Fang Hubin had almost lost their original appearance.

Report it to Zhu Yuanzhang, these pages are considered auspicious.

"Mr. He and Mr. Fang are the saviors of our village."

Although this guy is young, he is extremely good at mountains, rivers and geography.

This one is different from ordinary wells.

It's a pity that the prefect is here now. Among them, even the elders of Zhoujia Village do not dare to be presumptuous in front of the prefect.

If the ground is too thin…

He Fengyu was not so optimistic about Wu Zhen's idea: "Sir, this is the truth. But it takes time for us to find underground water sources, and it also takes time to manufacture equipment."

The people who reported it were all dumbfounded.

Wu Zhen, the prefect of Datong, was so happy that he almost jumped up.

There was no way, everything that happened today was just like a dream to Zhu Han.

His Royal Highness, is it possible that he is his noble person?

When they left, the despair in the people's eyes broke their hearts.

The available pressure water pump is a big problem.

He could already imagine what it would be like if this kind of pressure water pump became popular in Datong.

After all, the higher you climb, the fewer seats there are and the more people are staring at you.

But Wu Zhen didn't care at all: "It doesn't matter, you two gentlemen just need to do their best."

The threshold is right there. Once you cross it, it is not impossible to enter the pavilion and pay homage to the Prime Minister.

As he said that, he actually bowed to the two of them.

Speaking of the current Datong Mansion, the most popular ones are probably He Fengyu and Fang Hubin.

Most of the time, He Fengyu can accurately find the water source, and Fang Hubin can also sublimely penetrate the ground and nail the underground part of the water pump.

But who would have thought.

Dozens of pairs of dusty hands were squeezed to the faucet, and after receiving some spring water, they poured it into their mouths without caring about the dirt.

He Fengyu and Fang Hubin felt that everything was worth it.

And it’s still such sweet and refreshing pure water.

By then, Datong’s water shortage will be completely resolved.

"At times like this, even if there is one more water pump, many people in Datong can be saved."

At least they can get some meat sometimes.

Look at the cheers and joy of the people, and the smiles from the heart on their faces.

At this time, it was He Fengyu's turn to take action.

If Wu Zhen's former colleagues saw him now, they might not dare to recognize him, he would have become a completely different person.

There is no longer the old image of the scholar-bureaucrat class guiding the country.

Well, it seems that such a place will never appear in Datong Prefecture now.

"Oh my god, this is definitely the best water I've ever had."

Wu Zhen carried the pendulum of his official uniform and quickly arrived in front of He Fengyu who was pressing water.

Wu Zhen could memorize many articles just by reading them once.

But at least some of them can be saved.

The elders of Zhoujia Village came out in large numbers: "His Royal Highness saved the lives of our whole village. Naturally, we should be grateful for His grace."

The excited Wu Zhen swept away his previous decadence and immediately got into work mode.

Wu Zhenmian could barely guess one or two of the words used by the other party if they were taken individually.

Originally, given Wu Zhen's status and qualifications, being the prefect of Datong was his limit.

Wu Zhen was surprised to find that this person not only had a refreshing taste, but also had a faint dry and sweet taste.

This time, Wu Zhen completely lost the pride that a scholar has in his bones.

"I estimate that within three months, we can only produce 300 pressure water pumps at most."

During the meeting, Fang Hubin smiled and explained to Wu Zhen angrily: "I know how to hit people. This thing is called a water pump. Its principle is..."

"It's true that they are our benefactors, but don't forget that they are students of His Royal Highness.

"So, the one who really saved us should be His Royal Highness."

Although Wangyejing is more troublesome to install, it is so convenient to use.

Planning where to pump the water pump will be most beneficial to help the current Datong Prefecture.

No!!!

Wu Zhen went to see it personally and found that the lives of those people might even be better than those who changed their surnames in Datong Fucheng.

He watched with confusion as water kept pouring out of the small kettle.

The lives of the victims outside Datong Prefecture are probably not much worse than those of the people in Datong Prefecture.

The matter of replacing the water well is related to the safety of all the people in Datong. He Fengyu did not dare to joke about this and replied seriously: "Sir, it is indeed the case. Theoretically, as long as there is underground water, we can use the pressure water pump.

"

As long as you press the lever next to it, clean water will spurt out in a short time.

Smacking his lips.
To be continued...